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Your belief system needs to heal and regroup as much as your soul does

I turned off of the stairs and into the corridor where her room was, moving to stand outside it and hesitating as the sound of her voice reached me through the wood. She was…singing, her voice light and full of happiness, something I hadn’t heard from her before, and for a couple of seconds, I just found myself standing there listening to her

“It’s open,” Roxy called instantly, like she’d already been expecting someone, and I couldn’t help but wonder who.
I pushed the door open at her invitation, stalling in my tracks as I found her standing with her back to me, shaking her ass as she danced to the song in a tiny pair of shorts and a thin tank
which did very little to cover any of her body. I’d seen her naked before, of course, but this somehow caught me off guard, my eyes raking over her body as I found myself unable to deny how good she looked and how my cock stirred in my pants at the sight of her.
She was bouncing on her toes, moving freely to the music in a way that wasn’t intended to be seductive, and yet, I couldn’t tear my gaze from her all the same.
My lips curved up as I watched her, her happiness infectious somehow and making me want to take a bite of it.